It's not too late for Sheng Chong to get married

Chapter 136 How can you think highly of my small workshop?

Although An Muyang was weak and sick since childhood, he was unable to go to school with his schoolbag on his back like other children.However, Xue Rong is still very attentive to her daughter's cultivation.Xue Rong was originally from a wealthy family, so she naturally had great expectations for her daughter.Therefore, she invited a teacher to teach her daughter at home for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.An Muyang is not interested in other things, but she is very interested in painting.

When I have nothing to do, I always like to stay alone in the studio and paint.She has drawn many paintings, from childhood to adulthood, the paper she draws is half as tall as her when stacked.

In the past, when An Muyang painted, she just felt lonely, and she just wanted to express her feelings quietly.But the days have passed until now, it is always a little embarrassing, and she really doesn't want to rely on others.

So, now that she has a skill, An Muyang thought, maybe one day, she can support herself and her mother by painting.After An Muyang drew the sunflower girl, he put away his pen and sat quietly in front of the window for a long time, until it was completely dark and Xue Rong called her out for dinner, and she came back to her senses .

The mobile phone was by her side. She took it and logged in to Weibo.

She has always had Weibo, but she basically never posted anything on Weibo, and rarely even retweeted it.So, up to now, there are only dozens of zombie fans on the private Weibo.

An Muyang had an idea in her heart. She felt that this Weibo incident might be an opportunity for her to show her talents.Anyway, black and red are also red, as long as she becomes popular, as long as her paintings can be seen by more people, and even if someone can buy her paintings, then her career has started.

An Muyang is smart, she knows that she should seize this opportunity.So, after struggling a bit, she changed her microblog nickname to her real name. Then, Aite had a lot of big Vs on Weibo, many of them including those big Vs who scolded her on Weibo just now.First, she came out to explain that she and Qi Tingyu had long since had nothing to do with each other. After that, she sent blessings to Qi Tingyu and Wu Mei.

Above, this is the first Weibo.Immediately afterwards, she sent a second post, and the second Weibo attached two photos, one was the sunflower girl, and the other was a selfie of her standing in the studio.

An Muyang has an elegant and gentle temperament, with long black hair and a standard oval face, she looks particularly young and pure.He is almost 30 years old, but it seems that he is only in his early twenties.

The studio is large, and she borrows light well, with a faint smile on her face, making her look particularly energetic.

After An Muyang posted two Weibo posts, he turned off his phone and went out to eat.When she came back to the studio again, her two Weibo posts had already been retweeted over a thousand times.An Muyang herself felt a little surprised. She looked at the four-digit number of comments on Weibo, and was afraid to read them.Including, the reminder number of fans in the upper right corner, and hundreds of private messages from unfollowed people.An Muyang is still a little excited at the moment, she never knew that the power of Weibo is so powerful.

Slightly trembling his fingers, An Muyang read the comments one by one.

At first, I thought they were mostly scolding her, but at first glance, it looked okay.Of course, there were also quite a few people who scolded her. For example, she was a green tea, saying that she was pretending to be relaxed, but she was actually envious and jealous, and she didn't take it seriously. She thought, those who scolded her must be Wu Mei's fans.She only picked up good messages to read, praised her for being good-looking, praised her for drawing well, and wished her well... There was a little warmth in An Muyang's heart, and the care from strangers always made her feel happy.

Without paying too much attention to these, An Muyang turned off his phone and just continued to draw in the studio.

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Huo Jiangcheng asked HD to contact those big Vs to solve this matter completely.Those news media couldn't afford to offend the Huo family, so they had to follow suit.However, since the parties themselves wanted to take advantage of this opportunity this time, those big Vs also wanted to gain attention, so naturally they would not let this opportunity go.

Gao Qing knew that the president was concerned about this matter, so the next morning, he went to the office in Huojiang City and told him about it.

Huo Jiangcheng was stunned for a moment, then asked Gao Qing to show him the phone, and after looking at it, he said, "Let her go."

HD said: "Then let's leave this matter alone?"

"Don't worry about it." Huo Jiangcheng obviously didn't care about this matter, so he quickly opened up the topic and talked about the company's affairs.

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An Shutong saw what An Muyang posted on Weibo the next morning.Sitting on the balcony of the bedroom with a book in hand, drinking milk while basking in the sun, turning on the phone, wanting to pay attention to the follow-up of yesterday's incident, unexpectedly, saw the reversal of the incident.

As a member of the news media, An Shutong understood at a glance that Mu Yang wanted to take this opportunity to become popular.

She saw An Muyang's painting, and she understood that she was afraid that she wanted people to pay attention to her painting.In fact, An Shutong has a friend who owns a gallery. When he was in college, he was a senior in the art department.

Although it has been several years since I graduated, I still occasionally interact with that senior on Weibo.

If An Muyang wants to become a famous painter, An Shutong can help her and introduce her to that senior.Thinking like this, An Shutong seemed impatient, picked up his cell phone and called An Muyang.

"Mu Yang, I saw your Weibo." An Shutong was very happy, "You are so good at drawing, in fact, it's time to take this step."

An Muyang had no choice but to take this step.Because according to her temperament, she doesn't care about those fame and fortune. Her temperament is as indifferent as water, and painting is not for profit.But now that the days have passed, it is impossible for her to stay at home and eat and drink for free. She needs to have a profitable job.

"Do you think I'm very scheming?" An Muyang twitched the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile, "Actually, I have no choice but to take advantage of the enthusiasm of their husband and wife."

An Shutong said: "You can't think like this either. You didn't do harm to nature and reason by doing this. There is no scheming. Besides, those people said that to you yesterday, and you haven't asked them for justice yet."

"Yesterday...you helped me?" An Muyang was actually guessing in her heart. She thought it might be Qi Tingyu, but she was not sure.

"Well, I was very angry when I saw it, and I told my second brother. The second brother called Secretary Gao, and the matter was resolved." An Shutong was telling the truth of the matter, but An Muyang heard what he said. There are so harsh.

Her heart is sensitive and fragile.She always felt that Anshu had such a good life as a child, and there was a man like Second Brother Huo who was always protecting her, no matter how hypocritical she was, Second Brother Huo would still hold her in his palm and pamper her, never leaving her.

But she was not so lucky, she would be said to be unworthy even when she was engaged to Qi Tingyu.

They grew up together, and An Muyang looked up to An Shutong almost since he was a child.Envy and jealousy, and even gradually twisted and resentful, are not without reason.

If a person's luck is too good, those around him who are not so lucky will naturally compare with her, and then complain about others.An Muyang didn't want to do this at first, but the series of encounters made her feel that fate was unfair.

"It's great, with Second Brother Huo here, nothing will happen." An Muyang's tone was a little sad, but she didn't want An Shutong to know, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm fine now, You don't have to comfort me."

"I'm looking for you for something." An Shutong said, "I had a senior in college, and now he opened a gallery. If you need it, I will send you his mobile phone number."

On the other side, An Muyang was silent for a long time.Her first reaction in her heart was not to be grateful to An Shutong, but her first reaction was to think, sure enough, she still needs to rely on her in the end to do anything.But An Muyang also understood that she didn't have any contacts. Apart from being able to draw, she had nothing and was nothing.Almost everything starts from scratch.If she talks about arrogance at this time, she is afraid that she will have to rely on others for her whole life.

Therefore, after a moment of silence, An Muyang accepted An Shutong's kindness.

"Should I call him directly?" An Muyang was afraid that this would be a little abrupt, which would spoil things.

"Well, I'll make an appointment with him later to see if he's free recently. If you're free, ask him out and have a meal with him." An Shutong arranged in this way, "His phone number will be sent to your phone in a while, and I'll send it to you first." Ask him out, he accepted the dinner, I will tell you again."

"Okay." An Muyang agreed, after thinking about it, he still said "thank you" softly.

"What is our relationship? There is no need to say thank you between us." An Shutong said a few more words, then hung up the phone.

After sending Jiang Jinghong's number to An Muyang, An Shutong called Jiang Jinghong directly.At the moment, Jiang Jinghong was busy in the gallery. When he received a call from An Shutong, he was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke to the staff below, and then he came out to answer.

"Primary school girl, why did you remember to call me?" Jiang Jinghong was wearing a white shirt and smoky gray slacks. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, revealing half of his strong wheat-colored arms. Judging by the look on his face, he is in a good mood.

An Shutong said: "You are a busy person, how dare I disturb you normally."

"Then call me today, is there something wrong?" Jiang Jinghong is no longer a boy in his early twenties, and he will not be so idle that he thinks that An Shutong is thinking about the relationship between his brothers and sisters in the past before calling him. "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"I have a cousin who is very good at painting. She wants to find a job recently. Are you recruiting?" An Shutong didn't make any mistakes, and directly talked about the business.

Jiang Jinghong was surprised: "Aren't you Mrs. Huo now? Huo's enterprise is world-renowned, don't you still think highly of my small workshop?"

(End of this chapter)